Even not about love, I wish you a story.
Can’t you find any tale, even not of fairy.
From dawn to sun goes down, is it that nice having
Feet so deep in the ground, so far from the sweet thing ?
Shadows are on your skin, clouds all around your mind ;
Your nights, full of bad dreams, making you barely blind
You’re wearing a bright smile, swimming in this warm lake
But hazy illusion, although water is fake
So leave this masquerade! Where in flesh are your fears?
What’s your heart bounding for? How make flowing your tears?
Behind the blue iris, where' used to drown some nights
The impenetrable thoughts don’t emit any lights
Up your eyes, rise from it, don’t follow their step track.
Take an inspiration, above find your way back.
